Miao Yiyi lowered her head dejectedly: "Only the Saintess Pavilion can find the solution to the Gu, I... I don't know if there is any other way..."
"Soldiers will come to cover up the water and the soil, as long as there is a way, then wait." Ye Qingluo patted Miao Yiyi's shoulder lightly, "Ah Xuan is waiting for me at the door, if he stays any longer, I'm afraid he can't bear it anymore. I'll go out with him first."
Miao Yiyi immediately slid off the bed.
Ye Qingluo walked to the door, turned her head suddenly, and looked at her with a smile: "Now I have the motivation to struggle, for me, I must work hard to become a saint of the Miao nationality~"
Ye Qingluo said the last "yo" modal particle very playfully.
Miao Yiyi's serious expression suddenly showed a smile: "Yes! I will work hard!"
Ye Qingluo pushed open the door, thinking about how to appease her family's Ah Xuan.
However, when his eyes fell on the door of the room.
She froze.
Where she asked Di Moxuan to stand, how could there be that slender figure
"Ah Xuan?!"
Ye Qingluo spoke immediately, and walked out of the yard quickly.
Isn't the current Emperor Moxuan very attached to her
Why…
Didn't he obediently wait for her at the door
Could it be... what happened to Ah Xuan
This thought made Ye Qingluo's heart skip a beat.
The speed under the feet is also faster.
When they rushed to the courtyard, Yan Xiaoyi and the others were still sitting there.
Each of them had an indescribably strange expression on their faces.
Ye Qingluo didn't think about it, his eyes fell on the familiar figure standing beside Guiwu.
The hanging heart was finally let go.
Fortunately, he's fine.
"Ah Xuan, why didn't you wait for me?" She laughed, and flew towards Di Moxuan, opened her arms, and wrapped them around his waist.
"Qing Luo, wait..."
Someone next to me wanted to say something.
Before Ye Qingluo could feel the man's warmth.
Her shoulders were suddenly held down.
Immediately, a strong pull pulled her away.
"Ah Xuan!" Ye Qingluo let out a "hiss", the strength in her shoulders was great, and her complexion turned pale from the pain.
"presumptuous!"
A cold voice floated down from above his head.
The man's dull and frozen eyes swept over Ye Qingluo coldly: "Who are you, how dare you call me by my name like that!"
Ye Qingluo's body froze suddenly.
She raised her head abruptly, and looked at the man in front of her in amazement.
It was still that gorgeous face.
It's still the temperament of a god.
But…
His aura, everything about him, is different.
Especially those... when she looks at her on weekdays, they are all tender and tender eyes.
At this time, it was an extremely cruel evil.
The peach-blossom pupils are still twinkling, so twinkling...extremely bewitching.
His expression was as indifferent as ice.
All over his body exuded that noble and powerful aura that belonged exclusively to his lord Emperor Zun.
When he looked at her.
The eyes are full of strangeness.
Ye Qingluo's heart twitched violently.
"This... what's going on?" She looked at Onimu, her heart tightening with pain.
That's the look...
make her unbearable...
"Centrifugal Gu." Guiwu spat out three words lightly.
Centrifugal Gu...
Is the centrifugal Gu attacking
Is this... Centrifugal Gu
Ye Qing's pupils shrank slightly.
Looking at Di Moxuan's face, a circle of red suddenly appeared.
She pursed her pink lips, her voice hoarse: "So, he doesn't remember me, does he?"
"Emperor, Lord Emperor loves, loves you so much... I will definitely remember..." Yan Xiaoyi opened her mouth cautiously by the side.
On her side, she quietly looked at Di Moxuan's face.